Novel & Cerita Booktok Nicknames

I said, fighting a smile, “your theories are always insane. Just go home before you start rumors again.” She laughed and waved a hand. “Fine, fine. But don’t say I didn’t warn you. See you tomorrow, Bookie.” I blinked. “You’re calling me Bookie now?” Jenna’s grin widened; she looked far too proud of herself. “Well, that’s what that famous basketball player you drool over calls his tutor. What did you expect?” I groaned, pressing my notebook against my face as my cheeks warmed. “Jenna, stop. Get out before someone hears you,” I said, pretending to frown though I was laughing.

He questioned while both of his eyes remained on the book. I pointed at the book's cover and uttered, "It's written in the book's cover. I knew it, your name was Nicholas. You have an obvious nickname." "Congratulations, then. You find out my name easily." I winced because of his answer and continue eating. This is going to be more boring and I rather have that annoying Asher than quiet Nicholas, although Asher never failed to give me headaches. I rather become stress than stay on this room with Nicho.

Megan says, grinning at me. “Deep waters, then,” Zach says. “Nah, he’s not in any danger. Not with us around anyway. And it’s not like Hellfire is going to let anyone hurt her little bro,” Megan says. “You’re killing my vibe, Megan,” Zach growls at her. “You’re losing your touch, Nickname,” she growls back. “Nickname?” I ask, making Zach growl and both Megan and Chase laugh. “Zach likes to make up nicknames for others, so one of our group of friends nicknamed him Nickname. It stuck,” Chase says, punching Zach in the arm and laughing.

The nickname came out so smoothly like it was meant to be. Nathan gasped, “You…you called me Nate. No one’s ever called me that.” Brooke blushed, “I’ve been trying that out in my head for a long time now.” “I like it. And I’d like it more if it stuck.” Nathan softly told her. Brooke beamed at him. “I’m glad, Nate.” “It’s better than Natty-kitty at least.” He grumbled but Brooke heard him and laughed out loud. “It’s what my mom calls me.” That made Brooke laugh even harder.

Do you know that my nickname for you before is tokki? "Tokki?" "Yes, it's a Korean word for rabbit because you like rabbits and you love to eat carrots, but now that you grow up, you hate carrots before you love them so much. "People change." She replied shortly. I just chuckled and poked her nose. Ara hated it so much every time I poked her nose before. She will throw tantrums when I keep doing it, and she will bite my finger, but Loren scrunches her nose, pouting. People change.

Gracie was just right in-front of me, I needed to clear my head. “Bitch, you’re going to act like you didn’t see me?” “Not today, Satan.” “Satan insists.” “I resist,” “I…bitch what’s another word that has the sist?” “Desist?” “I desist?” “Fool. Little wonder your parents named you Cassava.” I breathed deeply, maybe I should’ve just replied my emails. “It’s Ca-ssa-fucking-no-va!” “Of course.” “There’s no point in correcting someone who already knows they’re wrong,” the long mouthed Nick chipped in.

Gosh, if I was married, he would probably call me Madame. “…Only if you call me by a nickname when we are alone. Then I’ll address you as Natalia when we are alone.” Reiner said, surprising me that he was negotiating with me. “What is your nickname?” I asked. This idea is intriguing. “That is up to what you want to call me,” He replied without any emotion in his voice. “Reiner…hmm…a nickname? What about ‘R’? I’ll call you ‘R’. It’s cute yet cool, right? Like a codename,” I suggested with a shy smile.

Chapter Two “Do you know what Thor’s favorite word from my vocabulary is? It starts with an ‘a,’ then a ‘tta,’ and ends with a ‘ck,’” Nick said, standing at my back while Thor kept barking. “That’s not funny, Nick,” my voice shook as I went closer to grab my phone, which was on the floor. “He doesn’t like you. He must think you snuck in without permission, but that’s not true,” Nick said from behind without moving an inch.

She is clean and pretty and looks like a really nice lady. “So you’re what we call a problem solver.” Maggie smiles and puts her arm around me. “Good job.” “Bokyun.” I whisper. “What, sweetie?” She leans in. “My name’s Bokyun, but Mama calls me Beckett sometimes.” I say a little louder. There’s a man standing behind her with his hands on his hips. He’s frowning like he’s worried about something. Maggie takes the socks off my hands and looks at my arms. Her mouth opens, and a little sound comes out.

Thankfully, she never told him his name. Nick looked up at her with a smirk. He wasn't going to say it. Was he? “You can call me Nick.” “Nick?” Nita screamed, her tone dripping with warning. Nate looked between them. “I like it. Can I call you Uncle Nick or daddy? I don't have a daddy. I don't mind calling you daddy, daddy.” Nita turned to him. “Nate, you can’t just go around calling anyone daddy. That's wrong.”